Slow It Is Motion

slow it is motion unsure of your why yet why it is so certain path around sky it too see a cloud open but that which is/is tight around it and around it being green interwoven laying down between two roots of the tree drawn down deeply and being counting the steps back word around the base counting slowly, slowly until sleep over takes you and down between husban still and it does and it does while you lay there asleep the one between inside it does seep snowy at first into the wave slow it is motion that pushes aside all of the leaves wintering, slowly entering growing and growing wrapping around all the eggs slow it is motion you are holding pushing, pulling growing in much so longer pealing it open it approximates that spot none speak of for ever past it it seems to glide filled so full until and wave after wave springs fountain of water it flows still asleep inside and in rests it is full.